Good luck, Good luck! The Steiger is coming
And he has his bright light at night,
And he has his bright light at night,
Already lit, already lit.
It's set on fire! It throws its appearance,
And so we drive at night,
And so we drive at night,
To the mine 'no, to the mine 'no.
To the mine 'no, where the Bergleut' be,
They dig the silver and the gold at night,
They dig the silver and the gold at night,
Of rock, of rock.
One digs the silver, the other digs the gold.
But the black-brown maid at night,
But the black-brown maid at night,
To whom they hold, to which they hold.
Ade, ade! Heart lovers mine!
And down there in the deep, dark shaft at night,
And down there in the deep, dark shaft at night,
I think yours, I think yours.
And I return home, to the dearest mine,
Then the miner's greeting sounds at night,
Then the miner's greeting sounds at night,
"Good luck,Good luck,Good luck, Good luck"!
Die Bergleut' sein kreuzbrave Leut',
For they wear the leather in front of their ass at night,
For they wear the leather in front of their ass at night,
And drink liquor, and booze.
